Driving Miss Crazy

A corollary to Tim’s unusually astute post below on how people walk at the track:

Why do people drive 85 mph (and up) to get to the track three hours before post time? I’m not talking about breaking the law to get the early double in; I mean the people I see going up the Northway at 9:30 in the morning as if they’ re being chased by Freddie Kreuger on a rocket sled.

Slow it down, OK? My car won’t go over 60 mph, and I hate you hot shots showing me up. Keep it up and maybe I’ll just walk full-bore into you at the track.